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Showing posts from December 28, 2008
It’s Like This I didn’t mean to scare you, But I need to speak plain. I don’t need more friends, Not the woman kind, And I sure don’t want To be a friend of yours. Don’t misunderstand; I ain’t mad; You ain’t got no sorryin’ to do. But I can’t stand around like I don’t care where you go, And who you go with. You flat out don’t know No guys as cool as me. I know two men Better than me, But they ain’t callin’ And I ain’t leavin.’ Best chew on this And don’t forget: We ain’t made for lonely, And my stomach for losing out Is at an end.